…and all things nice

Bring me this chart let me look to the heart of it. A treasure map? I’ll have some of that. While England expects each man and their duty I want the booty call. ha but what I desire is the perfume of fire and the feel of the flame on my tongue…

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Drink and the devil

If I felt one death I’ve felt one hundred what more can death do. you live so why cry? I saw the beaten and tortured in courtyards that weren’t even known saw the blood running dry you live so why cry? I exhume the fumes of ancestors anchored to memory and there is the mast,…

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The audience maker

The dew eyed boy went with you as you hastened off to meet them with the lonesome dove above to give you comfort in your sorrow and the morning stretched forever until the noon day came to collect you with the remnants of the night still on your clothes. then they came because they’d heard…

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